Ohh my Maxee girl! She is gray around the edges and has a hitch in her walk every now and then…her world is quite peaceful now that she can’t hear a thing…took a long time to figure out she was deaf, because she was pretty single minded to begin with and came when she chose – not for food or to please. Snuggling and sitting at my feet is her favorite thing. Snores louder than an old man, can cover a room when she sneezes, and has now thrown in a hack of a cough every once in awhile for good measure. Hard to believe she is 13! Deep in her heart I think she’s a cougar and would like a little pug boyfriend to snuggle with in her twilight. They can have gas together and stare out the window fondly…he can run in circles while she watches because shes just a little too tired. She does do a little jog every now and then…and when I smack the floor in front of her like I did when she was little and she would hike up her hiny and pound her paws on the floor too – the sparkle in her eye tells me she remembers the game:) I am not a real animal person, but pugs just wiggled their way right into my heart…it isn’t logical or convenient, but who says a beautiful life of our own design should be…
Follow your heart and find your snuggles where you may!
Happy Friday!
Oh, Darma, what a loving tribute to that little black pug puppy, my first real grandbaby…love you, mom